I'm not a doctor, but I played one in my childhood.
The doctor is IN.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
This year certainly does not conjure up reflections of Christmases of yore. Packing up the apartment, feeling completely ungrounded and being completely discombobulated is not how it usually happens. I suppose this is part of the beauty of life: the unpredictability. I feel the joy of the season, that giving spark in my soul. Now if I can just remember where I put all those presents I already bought.